"Geoffrey, Bring out the best bottle." Said The Master. "Come have a drink with me." "But Sir, I'm just a Butler," replied Geoffrey. "Don't be silly, let's enjoy our last moments." emphasized The Master. "As you wish Master." Agreed Geoffrey.

The great disaster had come, and humanity was soon not to exist. It was such pitiful scenery. A comet was heading straight for Earth and the chances of survival were slim.

The greatest scientists, Wizards, and the most Religious Men all tried to find a way, but nothing was found. The only choice was to accept their fate.

"Jonathan! Jonathan!" shouted Mrs. Phiri. "Excuse me, have you seen my son? He is a slim boy with white hair," she asked the stranger. "Woman, I don't have the time to look for your children when I have to be with mine." replied the man angrily. "I'm just trying to find my son," said Mrs. Phiri. "Move out of my way!" the man shouted.

"Jonathan, shouldn't you be with your family?" Nancy asked. "I'd rather spend my last moments with you," answered Jonathan. With Jonathan looking straight into her eyes, they shared one last kiss. "My Love, can you sing me my favorite song?" Nancy requested. "Sure thing," replied Jonathan, "This rainy day is temporary, The contrast is why we got 'em

'Cause sun shining through is just a cloud away." As he sang, the comet hit the earth with great force, splitting it into four parts. The sun was nowhere to be seen, and the sky had turned black.